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My skin heated and tightened. I needed relief, so I unbuttoned the top of the shirt I still wore, but none came as I caught sight of Viktor and Aliana wrapped around each other beside me. My eyes trailed to my left. Endre held the herbs in his hand, finally giving in as the smoky air filled with breathless moans and wanton pleasure. He blew smoke into Liliana’s open mouth, who sucked it in before blowing it back to him. She climbed into his lap, clasping her hands on his face and kissing him deeply as he dug his hands into the flesh of her ass. Slavian kissed her bare back, trailing his fingers lightly down her sides.
I swallowed thickly as my groin heated, and in a blur I could not quite follow, Taya sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. She walked her fingers up my chest to my open shirt, pulling the fabric aside to reveal my tattoos.
“I do love males with ink.” She batted her lashes and leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head, wanting to avoid kissing her, but I was not sure why. Didn’t I want another? A flash of something like hurt washed through me as a pair of aquamarine eyes filled my vision. The thought and the feeling left as quickly as they came when she licked from the top of my chest to my ear, sucking it between her teeth. Her hand found my hardness and palmed it over my pants. I would have jerked away, but my body was so loose and relaxed that I only leaned back and allowed it to happen again and again. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her tongue down, down, down my abs until she reached the waistband of my pants.
I looked up to find my friends in similar states of undress, Viktor kneeling on the ground, spreading the legs of his female companion, Vadim outright thrusting into his. Atros knelt between Anton’s legs, his head bobbing up and down while a fully naked Zoya kissed Anton, and his fingers found the apex of her thighs.
A moment later, Taya freed my cock, then sucked it into her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks as she swallowed me.
“Fuck, I should not be doing this,” I moaned, but I did not stop her for I barely remembered my own name. Her head was a blur, and I only watched for a moment before glancing at Endre, who had Liliana’s dress hiked up to her waist. She moved above him, but her mouth was locked on Slavian’s hardness, and Endre looked both pissed and pleased as he ground into her from below. Both of them were too preoccupied to glance in my direction and see what was unfolding between me and the female on her knees.
Taya’s teeth grazed the sensitive underside of my head, and I groaned, fisting my hand into her hair and pushing deeper into her mouth. My world devolved into madness as she took all of me, soaking my shaft up and down. She glanced to her left, eyes heating when she saw Viktor and Aliana switching up positions. She rose and grabbed my hands to move me so I stood above her as she laid on the couch.
Viktor had positioned himself behind Aliana, who was on knees and elbows, her face slightly above Taya’s hips. The blonde female grinned, then lifted the thin dress covering Taya to reveal her core. It was wet and glistening in the dim light, and Aliana purred at the sight before licking from bottom to top. She sucked her clit into her mouth at the same time Viktor thrust into her from behind and the three released a collective groan.
Taya’s hand found my shaft and stroked as Aliana continued to lick and suck her core. I stepped closer, and she took me in her mouth, humming over me as her pleasure built. I grasped the back of her head, holding her steady as I pumped in and out. She began to whimper, and Aliana slipped two fingers inside her, curling and stroking in time with the thrusts that pounded into her.
Viktor and I locked eyes, a small smile splaying across both our lips. The carnal pleasure we participated in was wild and freeing. Taya’s moans became more frantic, the vibration around my cock sending tingles up my spine. My balls tightened, and I breathed through my nose, trying not to lose control so quickly.
I released her head as she came with a cry, her body arching off the couch as Aliana thrust her fingers in deep, tongue firing rapidly until her body came down. When her orgasm subsided, Taya returned to my cock, sucking it into her throat while her fingers found my balls, cupping them and stroking them lightly. With a curse, I found my release, filling her mouth as she swallowed down every last drop. I braced myself on the wall in front of me as the room started to spin.
Taya guided me down beside her, and as my back hit the couch, she slurred, “Watch.” I followed her gaze to Anton, Atros, and Zoya who were all completely naked and writhing together. Taya’s hand found her dripping center and dipped a finger inside as she watched them.
Atros spread Anton’s cheeks and entered him from behind as he pulled Zoya onto his cock. Anton thrust into her over and over, groaning as Atros moved behind him. Natasha appeared in a blur at the edge of my vision, sidling up to Taya and stroking her breasts as she watched the three move together.
I turned my attention to them as Vadim slid behind her, positioning himself before thrusting into her from behind. The females kissed and stroked one another until Natasha slipped off of Vadim and pushed Taya to the couch, spreading her legs and joining them with her own. “Watch us,” the redhead purred to Vadim and me, and my eyes locked on the two beautiful females writhing together below us. I found my cock in my hand and pumped slowly as breathy moans and wet sounds rose between them.
The dim, smoky room smelled of pleasure and sweat as partners switched, new combinations formed, and we came over and over and over again. I lost myself in the erotic dance, my body humming, floating, as time blurred together. I barely remembered stumbling to my bed at Ryza, let alone how I got to Steel, as my mind completely blanked of anything but gratification.
8
Béke Day Two
Awhite void surrounded me; no matter which way I turned, it was endless. “Hello?” I called out, but the only response was the echo of my own voice. I picked a direction and ran. My lungs burned as I sprinted, trying to find a way out.
There!
A black speck in the distance caught my attention. I changed course, racing straight for it. That speck turned into a square, then into a rectangle, and I skidded to a stop in front of three black doors, stark against the limitless white. The one on the left was embossed with an iron sign that read ‘Ruslan.’ ‘Kazimir’ was painted on the one on the right. In the middle, a blank one waited, blacker than the cave where I’d spent most of my life in chains. I hesitated in front of the doors, my heart pounding as indecision swept through me.
“My child, you have been given such a tough choice.”
I spun around. “Mother?”
A female with chestnut hair and jeweled green eyes gazed at me with so much love it physically hurt. The color of her hair perfectly matched my own, and I saw so much of myself in her. Beside her, another female floated, nearly impossible to see with her ethereal, translucent form. Both her hair and eyes were so white that they blended into the space around us. With a gasp, recognition washed over me – the Goddess.
My mother tore my attention from the Goddess when she spoke.“You have been given this mountain because you alone can move it. You are so strong. So brave. I am so proud of you, Izidora.” The warmth in her tone caressed my very soul.
I leaped to embrace her, but my feet would not move. My arms flailed as I grasped for her motherly love, stymied at every chance of closeness with her.
When the Goddess spoke, her voice was haunting, ethereal, and sent a cold shiver down my spine. “The Fates are fighting me, trying to end this world. One of these doors will save us all; the others will damn us all. You must choose quickly, for we rest on a knife’s edge.”
“But which is the right one?” I tried to keep the desperation from my voice, but my question slipped from my lips with a breathy, unsure air.
The Goddess only shook her head, her white hair floating around her as if she were underwater. “The future becomes darker the longer you wait to make your choice, no matter which choice that is. You must make haste, do not delay, for you will plunge the world into chaos if you wait.”
“Chaos? How?” I pleaded, desperate for some sign, some information that would help me.
“The Fates only allow me glimpses into the outcomes they weave, and if I share too much, they will change it out of spite. Choose quickly, as the fate of our world rests on your shoulders,” the Goddess warned.
